Cromwell - Reverend Bizarre

Passing through the seven gates I ride

Dusty road behind forever

You have got no hope, no place to hide

Ironsides will rise with Oliver Cromwell

Once upon a time there ruled a King

Now I see his proud head fallen

Lord Protector knows true faith will win

You should kneel to wait another morning

Love will be my Law, Love under Will

But first there is the Law of Cromwell

Soon there will be graveyard on this hill

Filled with those of you who are still standing